DISCLAIMER: The entire Kim Possible gang belongs to Disney. This story is written for pleasure.
AND SO...
Chapter 10: A one-time alliance
By the time Kim and Ron had gotten into their regular mission cloths, Wade had finished loading up the teleporter, and the two teens were ready to go. Kim grabbed the Kimmunicator and beeped their ten-year old genius.
"Ready to go, Wade." Kim told him as Ron put Rufus safely inside his pocket.
"Same here. Oh, and by the way, thought you might like to know, I've perfected the Satalite Positioning Directing system for the teleporter, so it connects to your thoughts. This way, the transmitive waves will be sent to the destination point that you will be thinking of." Seeing the confused look on Kims face, he quickly translated. "Just think of where you wanna go, and you'll go there."
"Sooo..." Kim thought for a second. "You mean we'll never need another favor, ever again?"
"Well, right now, the teleporter is only programmed for the United States, but I'm working on the rest of the world as we speak." A small beeping noise was heard in the backround of the Kimmunicator, and Wade turned to look at it. He turned back excitedly. "In fact, South America is up right now!"
Ron whistled. "That's some high-tech stuff, Wade. You could make millions, no, billions!"
Wade shook his head firmly. "Exclusivly for Team Possible." He smiled at them, and they smiled back. He was only ten, but was still a crucial addition to their team.
"So, ready to go?" Kim asked him warmly.
"Yep. Think of these coordinates: California, south eighty-five degrees, west sixty-four degrees. Got it?" He asked them."
"Yeah." Kim said the coordinates over again in her head, before she asked Ron. "What about you, Ron?"
"Got it." Ron closed his eyes, and repeated: "California, south eighty-five degrees, west sixty-seven degrees..."
"Sixty-four!"
"Gotcha." Ron smiled to himself.
"Good. Trasporting in twenty seconds..." Wade made some final adjustments, and wished them luck before a ring of purple light engulfed them both, and they disappeared into thin air.
At that exact moment, Dr. Drakken and his assistant Shego were within five minuts of the landing point where the second of the four discs of Operation: Kabraxis were being stored.
"Remember what I said, Doc." Shego told him seriosly. "Don't just go rushing in, since we don't know what to expect."
"Shego, puh-lease!" Drakken complained. "It's not like we're about to face a squad of motion-activated robots, or anything! No need to fret." He said confidently. "And besides, there's no way Kim Possible knows we're here this time!"
Shego snorted. "Doctor D, we must have flown over half the States that we're wanted in! I told you to take the stealthy way, over the ocean, but no, for some reason, you have to fly straight over the United States, don't you?"
Drakken tried to explain. "But Shego, you can see the best sights from up here, even some national landmarks!"
Shego gaped at him. "That's why we flew over the entire country! To see a few interesting sights?"
"Oooh, a Cow-farm!"
All she could do was groan.
After the fimilar purple lines and waves had vanished, Kim and Ron were standing in front of a large, white complex once again, and Ron swayed with dizzieness.
"Ugh..." He groaned. "No matter how many times you teleport, you'll never get used to it." He put a hand to his forehead, as Kim pulled him into the building.
They never heard the helicopter land behind them a few minuts later.
The two walked carefully into the main room, fully aware of the fact that there could be motion-activated robots around any corner. They crept slowly down the twisted corridor, and Kim suddenly signaled Ron to halt. She silently pointed towards the end of a masive hallway, where large, green robots were placed in five lines, with five robots in each line. They all had a nasty looking cannon mounted on their right mechanical arm, and were standing completely motionless.
And that's when the flaming green fist whizzed past her head, slamming into the wall just mere inches away from her face.
Kim frantically tried to stop Shego, who was about to strike again. Shegos hand suddenly froze in mid-air, as she eyed the squad of robots behind Kim, moving ever so slightly. She slowly, very slowly, backed up as the large robots moved once again, but did not fire. When she was fully back behind the safety of the wall, she glared at Kim.
"Are those-"
"Motion-activated robots? Yes." Kim replied, crossing her arms across her chest, annoyed.
"Oh, you have got to be-" She replied, throwing her hands up in the air. "I am going to kill Drakken-" She stopped suddenly. "Wait a minut... Where is Drakken?"
As if on cue, the blue scientist walked into the already bunched up hallway, and he didn't even notice the red-headed teenager or her boyfriend as he walked directly in the line of fire for the robots. "Well, c'mon, Shego, we don't have all day! That disc isn't going to get itself, you know-" He stopped, wide-eyed, as a beam of light zapped past his ear, creating a large crater in the wall behind him. "Not the best of signs..." The doctor croaked, and yelped loudly as another beam of light blew by, passing directly through the air where Drakken had been before he jumped back behind the wall.
Kim slapped her forehead. "Well, there goes the elment of stealth."
"Man, you blew it." Ron shook his head.
Drakken seemed to notice them for the first time. "Kim Possible!" He cried. "And Ron Stoppable, the buffoonish side-kick!"
Ron groaned. "Ah, c'mon, man! How can I still be a buffoon if you know my name!"
"Patience, young Padawan." Draken patted Rons shoulder softly. "You have only just graduated from the class of 'reknowned name.' There will come a day when you will move up from buffoonish side-kick, to plain side-kick. You must know that there will be much suffering in the days to come. May the force be with you."
Ron looked at Drakken like he was crazy.
"Okay, he watch's way too much Star-wars." Kim shook her head.
"Gee, ya think?" Shego rolled her eyes sarcastically.
Suddenly Rufus hopped out of Rons pocket and started chattering in some unknown language, bringing everyone back to reality.
"The naked rodent is right!" Drakken pointed out loudly. "We have to find a way out of this mess!"
"You can speak mole rat?" Ron asked, amazed.
"Nah." Drakken shook his head. "I was just guessing."
Ron rolled his eyes.
"Wait a minut, wait a minut." Shego stopped, holding up her hands. "You mean we're sopposed to work... together?"
"Ah, c'mon, Shego, we've worked together before, remember?" Kim encouraged her.
She glared icily at Kim. "Don't you ever bring that up again."
"Um, okay, but still, we have to get out of this somehow. Tell ya what, Shego. We beat these things to a pulp, and then we can get back to normal routine. Deal?" Kim reasoned with her.
"So, lets see. We team up, beat these things and then I can get back to kicking your butt?" She repeated slyly.
Kim just snorted.
"Yeah, these are good times and all, but we have twenty five laser-shooting robots out there." Ron broke in. "I say we do something, and fast, cause blue boy here is really freaking me out." He pointed to Drakken, who was humming the Star-wars theme song to himself.
Kim and Shego took a glance at Drakken, and quickly nodded. "Deal." They said together.
"Alright." Kim explained. "They way I see it, these things don't exactly have the best accuracy. So if we can just keep moving, they probably wont be able to hit us."
Shego nodded in understanding. "But the only ones who can actully move are me, you, and possibly the rodent." She pointed out. "So what are they gonna do?" She jerked her head in Ron and Drakkens direction.
"We can give you spiritual support!" Drakken exclaimed.
"Huh." Shego rolled her eyes. "Now I'm brimming with confidence."
"Ron, you contact Wade and get him to burn out the robots main battery power." Kim commanded. "And Drakken, you can..." She drew a blank. "Um, what's Drakken good at?" Kim looked at Shego for some help.
Shego snorted. "You'd be surprised at how little."
"Hey, that's not true! In fact, I can-"
"Drakken, you help Ron or something. Shego, you take the left side of the robots, and I'll take the right." Kim finished.
"Sounds good, but who gets the extra?" Shego asked her.
"Huh?" Kim asked, confused.
"There's five in each row. It's an odd number, Princess." Shego rolled her eyes for what seemed like the eighteenth time. "Who gets the extra robot?"
"Uh, I donno, me?" Kim suggested.
Shego looked at her.
"Hog." She muttered, and they went to work.
Lasers flew in every different direction as the two ememies worked as one person. Shego activated her go-flame, and blasted green flame at her robots, sending flaming metal and shrapnal flying. Kim jumped against the wall, and with a kick of her feet, springed off of the wall, sending a flying kick to one of the robots. The robot wasn't destroyed, but it fell back into another, sending them both sprawling to the ground, as they erupted in a blossom of green flame. There was no time to celebrate however, as there were a good twenty left, which kept them busy.
Meanwhile, Ron had contacted Wade, and was frabtically trying to explain the situation to him.
"Wade, Kim and Shego are fighting off twenty-five laser-shooting robots, I need you to overload the robots main battery power, NOW!" He was going insane.
"Ron, are you alright?" Wade asked suspiciosly.
"Would you be alright if there was a mad scientist with blue skin, humming the Star-wars theme song out loud to himself?"
Wade looked at Drakken, who had barely even noticed the chaos that was forming. "This IS serios." Wade exclaimed, and got to work. Ron sat in the corner of the hallway, as far away from Drakken as possible. To his surprise, Drakken stopped humming and smiled at him.
"So, what about you too?" He asked.
Ron forgot about his insanity for a second, and looked at Drakken, confused. "Huh?"
Drakken smiled again. "Have you and Kim hit second base yet?"
"Well, no, not really, but I think we're getting there. Maybe-" Ron stopped, suddenly realising who he was talking to. "Why am I telling you this?" He asked. "You don't know the first thing about dating!"
"Oh, you'd be surprised, Stoppable." Drakken smiled somewhat dreamily. "You'd be surprised..." Suddenly, a large explosion rocked them both off their feet, and the Kimmunicator flew from Rons hand, and into the feild of robots. "No!" Ron yelled out, as a robot asimed it's cannon at the Kimmunicator, skidding across the floor...
And it suddenly disappeared, before the explosion even came.
"What the...?" Ron asked, dumbfounded, and then he saw the pink blob zipping around the room, carrying the Kimmunicator. "Rufus!" He called out joyfully, as his pink buddy ran up to him, the blue device wedged between his teeth. "Good job, buddy!" He said, patting the naked mole rat softly on the head.
But Kim and Shego, on the other hand, were reaching near the end of their strength. Kim had one last idea.
"Shego!" Kim called her. Shego looked at her, preperation driping into her brow. "We have to make them destroy each other!" She showed her by jumping onto one of the robots, and as every robot aimed at her alone, she jumped as soon the lasers fired, all of them hitting that one, solitary robot. The explosion was so large that that force of the blast sent two more robots spinning into the wall, and exploding on impact. Shego got the idea, and imitated Kims actions. They went at this for a while, until there were only six robots left, but the two females were exhausted. They could no longer walk, and just collapsed onto the ground, breathing heavily. They braced themselves as the robots took aim, and waied for the beam to blast them out of of existance.
But the blast never came.
One by one, the robots just fell down, making a loud bang as each it the floor. Kim and Shego got up slowly, watching in amazement, as Wades talent took over the machines. Then, finally, they watched as the last robot shuddered, but somehow, fought over Wades control. It began to aim at Shego, but they just smiled, looked at each other, and noded. Kim took a running started, and, with all the might that she had, kicked the last robot high into the air. And, before it could even land, Shego took careful aim, and fired that last blot of green flame. The robot exploded in a great ball of green fire, sending charred metal all over the room.
And all that was standing in the now completely destroyed room, were two grinning, triumphant females.
This is most definatly my longet chapter yet, so I hope you enjoyed it. R&R.